I awakened to be a menace at the start of the game, and my parents sent me to the cherry blossom vie

Jingxiu Residential Area, Jianghai City.

The streetlights cast a dim yellow light, and moths flew into the lampshades, making a crackling sound.

Lin Jianguo had just returned from the airport and stopped as he turned the corner of the building entrance.

From the shadows, a man in a black trench coat emerged and blocked the way.

"Hello, Mr. Lin."

The man's voice was cold, and he was holding a document in his hand.

"I am Qin Feng, the captain of the third team of the assessment section of the North China Awakening Administration Bureau, and a subordinate of Section Chief Xie."

Section Chief Xie?

Lin Jianguo was slightly surprised. He pulled out a crumpled pack of Daqianmen cigarettes from his pocket, took one out, put it in his mouth, and mumbled something indistinctly:

"Could I borrow a light?"

Qin Feng's body trembled slightly, and he was filled with horror. The pale face hidden under the hood inadvertently revealed a look of shock.

He swore to God that he had never had any contact with this man surnamed Lin before today.

Therefore, the other party would have no way of knowing about your innate abilities.

But now, this guy is using it as a lighter.

How could this not horrify him?

"Um?"

Just as he hesitated to move, a cold snort suddenly came from beside him.

He subconsciously looked up, and the next moment he met Lin Jianguo's cloudy old eyes.

Just one glance.

Qin Feng felt a chill on the back of his neck.

The illusion of being targeted by a wild beast left his mind blank.

In a daze, he slowly raised his hand, and his fingertips uncontrollably produced a cluster of ghostly blue spirit fire.

This……

Qin Feng's pupils suddenly contracted, filled with disbelief.

Lin Jianguo, however, seemed oblivious, leaned over, lit a cigarette, took a deep drag, and exhaled only after the smoke had swirled in his lungs.

"That Xie Guanchao is getting bolder and bolder; he even dares to send people to block my door?"

Qin Feng was shocked.

But as Lin Jianguo spoke, the feeling of being restrained suddenly disappeared.

He suppressed the inexplicable horror in his heart and secretly broke out in a cold sweat.

"Mr. Lin! We are also following orders."

Orders have been issued from above that your awakened talent is forbidden and extremely dangerous.

According to the Awakened Ones Management Act, an immediate detention assessment must be conducted, and personal freedom must be restricted.

After saying that, he handed over the file folder in his hand.

"This is above..."

"I'm not interested, and you're late too."

Lin Jianguo didn't even glance at the document, flicked his cigarette ash, and said with a smug look on his face.

"What's so late?"

"That kid has already been sent away by me!"

Lin Jianguo made no attempt to hide anything, grinning to reveal his teeth, stained yellow from smoking.

"That kid just woke up and, knowing his father had unfulfilled wishes, went on a trip to Tokyo."

Qin Feng was stunned.

The air was dead still for three seconds.

"What?! They went to Tokyo?!"

He stared at Lin Jianguo in horror.

"Are you crazy?"

Do you realize how huge a diplomatic incident it would be if people over there found out Lin Fan was a forbidden-level being?

He had seen the document in his hand before.

If the records are true, then Lin Fan is more than just a forbidden-level expert.

This is a humanoid nuclear bomb!

You dropped a nuclear bomb on someone's capital?

What is this for?

Is it a good expression?

However, Qin Feng quickly seemed to have thought of something and said...

"impossible!"

"Lin Fan has been listed as a person prohibited from leaving the country by the Administration Bureau, so there is no way he can leave the country."

"Hehe, nothing is impossible!"

Lin Jianguo, with a gentle expression, patted the man's shoulder.

"In the entire China, apart from myself who cannot leave, there is no one that I, Lin Jianguo, cannot send away."

"You, you, you..."

"No, we can't let you do whatever you want. We have to intercept the plane!"

As he spoke, he took out a specially made communicator and was about to dial a number.

Unexpectedly, a rough, large hand suddenly pressed down on his wrist.

"Smack."

There was no fluctuation of spiritual energy.

Only a force like iron clamps squeezed Qin Feng's bones, making them creak.

A sharp pain struck, and he looked up in horror.

But what he saw was neither murderous intent nor mountains of corpses and seas of blood.

In his line of sight, there was only Lin Jianguo's slightly narrowed, cloudy eyes, devoid of any emotion, as if he were looking at a dead man.

It terrified him.

"Young man."

I advise you not to act impulsively!

Otherwise, I can't guarantee you'll still be able to breathe before the call connects.

"Why don't you give it a try?"

Upon hearing this, Qin Feng's hand holding the communicator froze in mid-air, his Adam's apple bobbing violently, yet he couldn't utter a sound.

He dared not gamble.

The murderous intent in that old man's eyes just now was real.

Lin Jianguo laughed, threw the cigarette butt he had finished smoking on the ground, and crushed it out with his prosthetic leg.

"Go back and tell Xie Guanchao that I, Lin Jianguo, decide how and where my son dies."

"If the assessment department wants to get involved, I don't mind making a trip to your assessment department!"

He also needs to tell those old guys in the administration bureau to stop overreaching themselves!

After saying that, he gave Qin Feng a meaningful look and then sauntered into the stairwell.

Only after the motion-sensor light went out did Qin Feng gasp for breath and slump against the wall.

Damn it,

Who exactly is this old guy?

……

It was almost 3 a.m.

Tokyo, Haneda Airport.

Lin Fan stood at the airport exit with a backpack on his back.

A cold wind, carrying the salty smell of the sea, swept over us.

All around me were birdsong I couldn't understand, and the cherry blossom lettering on the neon signs made my eyes dizzy.

So you've already gone abroad?

Even then, he still felt it was somewhat unreal.

"Achoo!"

Lin Fan rubbed his nose and tugged at his collar.

"It's not that hot in Tokyo."

As he murmured to himself, he took out his phone from his pocket, and as soon as he connected to the airport's Wi-Fi, it started vibrating wildly.

buzzing-

My mom's messages came late, but they arrived nonetheless.

The first item you click on is an extremely rough hand-drawn map.

It was also marked with several alarming red circles using a red marker.

And there are notes below:

[Son! There are a lot of people here! There's a big toilet here... These gambling dens are guaranteed death spawn points!]

【…】

This was followed by a 60-second audio segment.

Lin Fan clicked on it, and Ms. Chen Xiaoai's excited voice immediately came through:

"Son! Have you landed yet? How's the route Mom personally planned for you?"

"Son, Mom found out some important information for you. That S-class Awakened one named Miao will be holding a parade at Chiyoda tomorrow morning! See if you can seize the opportunity to die and add to the fun!"

"Oh, and that 'divine toilet' thing is there too! I think this place is pretty cost-effective. Whether you blow up people or the toilet, it's a guaranteed profit!"

"Don't be afraid of the pain! Mom consulted an expert... As long as you die quickly enough, the pain won't catch up with you!"

"Son, for my husband's sake, you'll have to put up with this! Our family's honor depends on this one stab!"

Go for it! You can do it! Go for it, Mom!

"..."

The audio recording has finished playing.

Lin Fan held up his phone, his mouth twitching as if his facial nerves were necrotic.

Listen, listen.

Is this something a biological mother would say?

What the hell is this? "If you die fast enough, the pain won't catch up with you."

What's even more infuriating is that these words came from an expert.

What kind of expert is this? He's more like a living devil!

"Why--

How did I end up with such terrible parents?

When other people's children go abroad, their parents always tell them to "be careful," "eat and drink well," and "don't cause trouble."

"Well, this is really going on for me!"

They directly provided a "suicide guide."

"In this family, apart from me, I'm afraid there's not a single normal person."

Lin Fan sighed, turned off his phone, and looked up into the distance.

The Tokyo Tower, bathed in red light under the night sky, seemed to be beckon to him.

Not far from that tower was a suicide site that the mother had marked out.

Lin Fan touched the bank card on his chest where his father's secret stash of money was kept, a ruthless glint flashing in his eyes.

My parents are inhuman.

Then he doesn't want to be human anymore!

So what if I die?

Tomorrow I'll kill one of you cuties to liven things up...